The Hatton geezer (fuck off) is emptying his pockets, searching for the silver rizlas he apparently has. He refuses to take one of mine (also silver) because the tobacco I'm giving him is already too much to ask. He tells me about the guy who can do 50g of Golden Virginia for a good price, the guy who every other man over 50 knows. I'm not interested.
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
thank you
its good short few pages
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
was it worth it
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03
Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
abrar?
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
but i respect your search
fw
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
December 2025